My Sweet Lecturer

My Sweet Lecturer
Ice Cream Viennetta



Thankfully, that's probably what Yona's heart was drawing on when her mommy and daddy came home sooner than their business trip. At least, Yona did not take care of Baby Zio alone in her house with just a few servants. The woman breathed her lethargic breath, when Baby Zio was so close to Shinta, the mommy.


“Luckily you guys came home on time,” said Yona with a sigh of relief that came out of her mouth.


Shinta looked at Yona in annoyance. “Why? You definitely can't copy this handsome Baby Zio huh?” tanya Shinta sambari kissed the cheek of the puffer Zio who is now in his arms.


“Jeez Mommy, how could I possibly have latched onto a baby. While giving birth to only children I have never,” yona squealed her body on the long sofa of her family room.


“Tuh see Aunty Yona, she can't take care of you. That's why he's not married,” said Shinta to invite Baby Zio to speak.


Like understanding the words spoken from Shinta's mouth, Baby Zio smiled brightly to make Shinta anxious. The woman of two children and one grandson kissed Baby Zio's face so anxious. The son of the couple Sisil and Nata did capture the attention of many people. The boy who is predicted to inherit half of his mother's wealth, plus the father's wealth from the Dirga Pratama family.


Baby Zio will be the luckiest child in the world to be in the middle of the Corlyn and Dirga families who put the family above all else.


“Yona wonder the same Sisil, money bejibun not inexhaustible why he did not hire a nurse to take care of his children?” ask Yona to her mother.


“You have no children yet, so do not know how Sisil worries about the condition of his child. He also did not carelessly leave his children. You know for yourself, Baby Zio may be continuing the whip of their family power. It is not strange that Sisil does not entrust his son to just anyone,” explained Shinta at length.


Iyeakah? Would all mothers think that? It's worth it that his mommy takes care of herself and her brother even though they belong to a conglomerate family whose wealth will not run out just to rent hundreds of baby sitters for their children.


“Makanya spit marriage, let's feel it yourself,” Shinta quip makes Yona flutter.


“Ih Mommy wants to ngusir Yona from home so tell Yona to marry me spit-cepet,” replied Yona did not accept.


“Yes, you are eating at home only. Mending mengiharihara cow can be sold, mengihara you make bankruptcy only ngabis-ngabisin money,” Shinta cibir.


Yona widened her eyes, what the hell is this mommy. Why did she compare herself to a cow? Absolutely outrageous mommy!


Baby Zio yawns, signaling to the two adult women taking care of her that she is already getting sleepy.


“Mommy take Baby Zio to the room first,” Shinta said.


After the mother left, Yona looked at the ceiling of her family room. So quiet, there was only her, the mommy and Baby Zio. The house will feel alive when his brother's family comes to Indonesia, of course the house will be a playground suddenly because of the presence of Machiko his nephew.


“Home will be crowded if I have children like,” muttered Yona thought far ahead.


Yona grabbed the square object that was on the table. The woman snorted when no incoming messages or calls from Regan came into her phone. What a busy man was that he hadn't contacted her all day.


Just as Yona closed her eyes, the ringing sound on her phone made Yona open her eyes. The woman stared at the screen on the screen. Her lips chuckled at the figure she had just talked about contacting her.


“Long live ni person,” murmured Yona.


Yona would not have picked up the call quickly, if she had immediately shifted the green button on the screen it could have caught if the woman was waiting for a call from Regan. I'm ashamed of Yona.


Yona cleared her throat and shifted the green button on her phone screen. “Hallo?” greet Yona by neutralizing the pounding in her heart.


Why am I acting like a woman who has just been kasmaran? How embarrassing!


“You're home right?” ask Regan across the street.


The sound of people's stitches made Yona narrow her eyes. “Where are you now? Why so many?” ask Yona curiously.


“I'm out now, you're home?” 


Yona nodded with reflex. “Iya, I'm at home now,” replied Yona.


“What is it?” 


“The secret is, you will see it later at home,” Regan replied making the curiosity in Yona stronger.


What approximately?


“For a moment, give me the clue,” said Yona hoping she could guess something special.


“Em what yes, sweet and being searched many women maybe.” Regan smiled amusedly across the street, while Yona just pinched her lips in annoyance.


The call suddenly disconnected. “Wuah, basic do not know manners!” yona stared at the screen of her now darkened phone.


Yona rubbed her face roughly, coincidentally at the same time the housekeeper Yona passed by her.


“Mbak wait,” call Yona stop step her housemaid.


“Iya Non, Non Yona need something?” ask the housekeeper Yona.


“Not, I want to ask,” replied Yona shaking her head. Yona looked at her housemaid, then said “Something sweet and sought after by many women today what is it?”


The housekeeper Yona seems to be thinking about the question that Yona signed. Something sweet and sought after by many women. Of course things are trending among women nowadays.


“Diamonds Non, the artists again splash the diamond,” replied the maid Yona made Yona widen her eyes.


The diamonds? Regan's gonna give herself a diamond? Wow, what a tumben.


“Ya already Maak can go,” said Yona was taken by her housemaid.


A happy smile was now engraved on Yona's face. Ah how happy Yona is if Regan really gives himself a diamond. The sound of the roar of the car entered the courtyard of the William family home. Can Yona guess, it must be Regan's car. Yona immediately tidied up her appearance, the woman looked at her face from the reflection of the glass of the ornamental cabinets that were there.


“Why do I deg-deg’an like this diamond,” said Yona rem*s her hand nervous.


Yona immediately stepped her feet towards the main door of her residence. Every now and then, Yona exhales deeply to relieve her nervousness. 


Regan stood in front of him with a big smile on the man's lips. “Baby Zio where?” regan asks because he doesn't see his best friend's son with Yona.


“Didurin same Mommy,” replied Yona opened the door wide so Regan could enter.


Regan handed me a pack of paper bags from one of the malls in Bandung. The man smiled as usual.


Is it really a diamond?


“What is this?” ask Yona curiously.


“Something sweet and being sought after by many women. Ice cream viennetta,” replied Regan to make Yona's eyes widen to want out of place.


Viennetta ice cream? 


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